Cassius' own hands covered the tops of Marcus's where he gripped the counter, using every ounce of strength in him as he moved. The entire room was filled with moans and the sounds of skin slapping against skin, and Cass made doubly sure to remember exactly what his boyfriend sounded like in this moment. It was... fucking beautiful.
But after a few moments he pulled himself out of Marcus, flipping him around and kissing him hard on the mouth, pushing him back onto the counter and scooting him so he could look at his face as he continued to make love to him. He pushed himself back inside, a hand going down to wrap around his boyfriend's cock and jerk him off as he fucked him, wanting to feel his warm seed between them.